This world is a never ending array of uncertainty. Stretched out through years of what man considers an ideal place to live. We have the right qualities of life, the oxygen we breathe, the position, and rotation from the sun. It seems to be almost a mistake that life came to be on this rock.
Some days… Yes, some days I see the stars shine and reveal the beauty, the mystery of the universe. Masked by the sun on days where I am back on Earth, seeing the 7 wonders and beyond. Reflections upon waters so deep that I am in awe even amidst the gems shown of a person.
Loving you isn’t a chore. There are no hidden, petty words that remain barren without meaning. No secret intentions are yet to be discovered. I wish for you to know. Let justice strike as I speak the honest truth. Lend me your hand as my heart beats upon your warm touch. I have not known
There will always be days that feel like seconds and others that feel like years. Stretched time met with a paradox of echoes. The memories that form seem to become entrenched by our choices. Laid waste to plague us within the desolate reaches that try to find solace in barren parts of your mind. I
Carry me to endless dreams where reality is but fantasy. Encircled memories of yesterday’s future met by the shape of the past. Tomorrow awaits the present embrace that appears fleeting. O such surge, flowing in rapid motions. Sweet scents making change as it is carried. Radiant echoes caressing frigid tones to give warmth. Meet me
The dark sides coming. No sign of the sun but the light has one running. Hands up as the screams heard as bodies dropping. Years on knees teaching one to stand. Sands of time play the day. Rays banned as humanity remains lowkey. Stress overflowing, the heart fleeting. Dreaming of blood flowing, pumping green potions.
I don’t know when the world will end. Years of constant turmoils and the raging echoes of doom looming over the horizon has brought nothing but the search for any signs of hope. We have forgotten to search deep within ourselves and have turned to external sources that gives us some sense of warmth. We
Detox, what exactly comes to mind when the word comes about? You might think of a detox as something you do to be healthy, remove something, physically. Detox by definition is a process or period of time in which one abstains from or rids the body of toxic or unhealthy substances; detoxification. Now, what exactly
Carried thoughts escaping intertwined fingers. Buried in the oceans of gold and warmth. The dunes stretching for miles in leagues of glistening tones. Lost memories in search for a way to survive by keeping one in such a state. Howling echoes of yesterday marching through the gusts of winds. Finding one’s skin pierced by such
I have waited years for every week to end. Imagining the possibilities of feeling free. But as time continued I saw only the beginning. Mundane days stretched out to two days. Though I remembered some days as if they were yesterday. I know myself to fall for being in the weak. I can no longer